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Chapter 94: The Old Mother's Means

Xiaoqiu got up early the next day, prepared to think of elixirs and straw mats, and waited at the entrance of the valley.

The first one to arrive was Guan Shenyue again. Xiaoqiu was surprised. Guan Shenyue stopped a long distance away and said loudly with some trepidation: "I heard that I want to teach everyone, I...I want to try again."

"Try making trouble again?"

"My mother said she would look at me, and said..." Guan Shenyue laughed, "and said that if I dared to scream when others practice, she would castrate me and send me to the imperial capital to be a eunuch."

Xiaoqiu understood Yang Qingyin's intention. Guan Shenyue was a disciple who had tried to condense Qi into pills, and it was easier to cultivate than others. "Go in." Xiaoqiu gave way, Guan Shenyue ran into the valley, saw the grass mats and tables on the open space in front of the room, and turned around and shouted: "I said, I won't do the practice of thinking today."

Xiaoqiu nodded, a little curious about what method Yang Qingyin should use to bring out five disciples of the Dan Condensation.

The second person who came was actually a female disciple. Xiaoqiu was very surprised. When this person ran closer, he was even more surprised. This was actually Xiao Qingtao Pei Shurong!

"Brother Xiaoqiu!" Xiao Qingtao's voice did not change at all, but it was so soft that Xiaoqiu had goosebumps. She ran over quickly, with her expression on her face both wanting to cry and laugh.

"Why are you..." Xiao Qiu had actually guessed the reason.

Xiao Qingtao's expression finally developed in the direction of crying, "I failed when I passed the Jianggong Ze Calamity. I was taught that I was too unconfident and it was not very meaningful to continue waiting for the show. There might be dangers. So I sent me... to here. I only arrived yesterday and have been looking for you. I heard that you were putting horses in the valley, and I also heard that you were summoning disciples to practice again. I... can I participate? I dare not go home without inner alchemy."

Several more disciples were running over, and Xiao Qingtao's tears were already flowing on her cheeks. Xiao Qiu hurriedly said, "Of course, welcome. Go in quickly."

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Qiu." Xiao Qingtao ran into the valley happily.

Her heart knot was too timid. Now that Fangfang is not around, she is afraid that the heart knot will be heavier. If it is not completely solved, there will be little hope for Ningdan.

I am the third level of the inhalation level. The appeal of the Imperial Institute is extraordinary. More than thirty disciples have come in one go. Although there are not as many people as the first time, they all have the interest and will to practice. No one is scared away when they see the horses.

Xin Youtao looked unhappy and said sarcastically when passing by Xiaoqiu: "You are really willing to spend a lot of money to make this deal. Even I brought it in. OK, you are awesome."

Zhou Ping and others also came, but Daliang Shen Xiuming did not come. He obviously had the job of growing herbs, and he didn't want to practice.

Yang Qingyin came at the yardstick. The sun was just over three o'clock and the people arrived. They were yawning. It seemed that they had just woken up. Looking at a group of enthusiastic men and women disciples, she was a little unhappy. "So many people? I really have nothing to do when I use it."

"We all want to try to practice again." Zhou Ping smiled and pleased, "With the joint assistance of Brother Xiaoqiu and my mother..."

Yang Qingyin glared at her eyes, "What are the abilities of Mu Xingqiu being on par with me? Still ahead of me? Are you looking for death?"

Zhou Ping didn't flatter well, so he quickly apologized and hid behind with a red face. His heart was too obedient and always wanted to follow the strong, but he lost his direction.

Yang Qingyin's brows became tighter and tighter. Several disciples were so nervous that they were staring at her that they regretted coming here to participate in the practice, but they did not dare to leave in front of her.

Yang Qingyin pointed to the herd of horses eating grass in the distance, "Go, come back on a brocade-tailed horse, stay those who can do it, and those who can't do it get out early, don't waste my time."

My mother's method of training disciples was indeed unusual. The first task scared everyone. Xiaoqiu naturally had no problem. Without saying a word, she walked towards the horses and walked towards him. Guan Shenyue followed him. Xiao Qingtao called out, "Brother Xiaoqiu is waiting for me" and chased after him. Then the other disciples took steps one after another, both fast and slow.

The red horse came up happily. In a month, it was already fat and strong, not as strong as the tall brocade horse of Pangshan, but it was much stronger than the Yelin Town period. It even regained a little youth and became more intimate with Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu stroked the neck of the maroon horse, "I can't ride you, I have to find a brocade-tailed horse. You can run away and don't let anyone ride it."

The jujube horse didn't understand what he meant, so Xiaoqiu slapped the horse hard on the buttocks. The jujube horse neighed and ran away.

Xiao Qingtao asked softly: "Are you very familiar with it? It doesn't seem to be a brocade-tailed horse."

Xiaoqiu nodded and looked at Xiao Qingtao, "This time you can't be timid anymore. The brocade-tailed horse is actually not that difficult to deal with, as long as you..."

Xiao Qingtao was confused at first, and then smiled, "What's the scary thing about brocade horses? I raised one when I was a child. There are not so many brocade horses in Furong Mountain, nor are they so strong, but I think they have similar tempers. The tails of brocade horses are good things, and they are very useful. The ropes they woven are light and soft, and can be long or short. In addition, the talisman masters of Longbin Society like brocade brushes the most. It is said that the magic power of the talismans written is stronger..."

Xiaoqiu was stunned, but she didn't expect that all her worries were unnecessary.

On the other hand, Guan Shenyue had already started to attack. He picked a young stallion and fought with him with all his strength, but he was negligent in body refining and could not compare with Xiaoqiu's skills. He was unable to jump on the horse, but instead was threatened by the hind hooves several times.

More and more disciples came over and found that Guan Shenyue could not succeed in one fell swoop. They all rushed forward and even wanted to retreat. Xiao Qingtao didn't care and went to the distance to pick wild flowers.

The herd of horses stared at the humans vigilantly, and several of them stood up provocatively.

Xiaoqiu took action, and he walked towards the strongest black stallion.

The horse tribe was quite awe of him, but when he tried to ride on the horse, the black stallion refused to surrender, jumped high, threw Xiaoqiu into the sky. Amidst a scream, Xiaoqiu still landed on the horse's back, hugging the black horse's thick neck tightly, letting it go.

The disciples stepped forward one after another, and the small melee between the horse herd and humans began.

Several disciples made mistakes and wanted to compete for the youngest variegated foal, but they caused more than a dozen adult horses to besieged. After being hit hard by a few hooves, they lost their fighting spirit. They turned around and ran out of the valley, shouting: "My mother, I won't practice anymore."

Yang Qingyin stood on a gentle slope, laughing loudly, and began to feel that it was interesting to lead a group of waste to practice.

Xiaoqiu was the first to complete the task and rode a black stallion to Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin waved his hand and asked him to dodge, staring at the people who were chased by the brocade-tailed horse and fled in a panic, making a series of giggles.

There were fewer and fewer disciples left in the valley. Guan Shenyue successfully trained his horse in the second time, which consumed a lot of energy and sat on the horse's back and kept breathing.

Several more people came riding horses one after another. Zhou Ping succeeded. He regarded this as a test. After passing, he could join the strongest gang, so he really tried his best. Finally, he rode back a mare, and even his Taoist robe was soaked, and he still had a smile on his face. Unfortunately, I was not interested in successful disciples and didn't look at them.

Xin Youtao was the fifth one to come back. Although it took a little longer, it seemed easier than Zhou Ping and others. He reached out to touch the stallion's mane, as if he had already tamed it very well.

Xiaoqiu observed the prince carefully. He did deal with the stallion for a long time, but he kept a distance and rarely had contact. Suddenly he jumped up. The horse accepted it.

Xiaoqiu had sufficient reason to suspect that Xin Youtao secretly used the talisman, but he said nothing.

Xiao Qingtao was the seventh and last one to come back, riding a beautiful little mare with a large bouquet of wild flowers in his arms. Occasionally, he took out a few and reached in front, and the little mare would scream happily.

Zhou Ping's eyes were straightened, "It turns out that this way I can please the Jintailu horse. We are so tired."

Xiao Qingtao was not familiar with Yang Qingyin, but he heard about this mother's ruthlessness just after he arrived yesterday, so he was very afraid of her and did not dare to show the effect of wild flowers on the brocade-tailed horse too early. He asked timidly: "Is this OK?"

All the other disciples ran away. Xiao Qingtao was the only female disciple who stayed. Yang Qingyin raised her chin and said she could. Then she looked at the seven people riding horses one by one, "Well, the seven are almost the same. Two will have to be eliminated in two days."

Zhou Ping asked with a smile: "My mother, when will we start to practice qigong?"

"Stop thinking." Yang Qingyin said swearing. Zhou Ping and others got used to it, but Xiao Qingtao was so shocked that she almost fell off the horse's back.

"Will my mother's practice method be the same as Yangshen Peak?"

"Yes, I have to teach the art of defiance against the sky, so I have to be different." Zhou Ping grabbed the horse's hair tightly, for fear of falling off from it and losing the qualification to stay.

"I'm not Meng Yuanhou, where did I come from the art of defiance?" Yang Qingyin was still disdainful and pointed up. A huge fireball appeared in the air more than ft. The color changed rapidly. Obviously, she also understood the temperament of a brocade-tailed horse.

Dozens of horses all ran over and looked up at the fireball and jumped around.

Yang Qingyin picked a horse casually, turned over and rode it on easily, put away the fireball, and the horses scattered, only the brocade-tailed horse she rode was left without any resistance.

The seven disciples were impressed by this and their yearning for inner alchemy increased a little. Xiaoqiu was also very impressed.

"I really want to condense the qi into a pill, is it useless to think about it?" Yang Qingyin said in a shocking way. No one could interfere. She could only listen to her, "You are all wastes who were eliminated, and they will still be wastes if they have been thinking about it for a hundred years."

Several disciples were all blushing. Except for Xiaoqiu, they did fail at a certain stage and were considered unsuitable to continue their practice.

"The waste must be practiced by waste." Yang Qingyin did not even reach the realm of Gu Xia, and was not qualified to be a teaching, but he spoke like an experienced old Taoist priest. "Let's not think about it, come with me to kill monsters."

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at Xiaoqiu, and found that he didn't seem to take it seriously. Xin Youtao spoke first, "Kill the demon? Just kill the demon like this?"

"What else do you want to do? Just kill the demon."

Zhou Ping not only pleased me, but also comforted everyone, saying, "With me here, what are you afraid of? Go and kill monsters together, and you can also get the demon pill."

"You are the ones who kill the demons." Yang Qingyin shook her head, and she would not give it to everyone at all. "I am only responsible for supervision, and I don't even have the main magic weapon. I have never come out of Pangshan, nor have any experience in killing demons. This time I will go out for a walk with you."

"..." Everyone was stunned. Xin Youtao winked at Xiaoqiu and asked him to stop my mother's crazy behavior. Xiaoqiu pretended that she didn't see it.

Yang Qing turned his horse's head tone, took a deep breath, waved his arm, "Go!"

Eight brocade-tailed horses galloped out of the valley, not giving anyone on the horse's back a chance to choose.
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